I keep peace by drawing cards

Gojo Satoru stood up, it was rare for Zapp to be so serious, so he asked him to look at him a few more times.

However, Zapp, who had just got off the elevator, came back again, even a little disheartened, and asked awkwardly, "Where are the playing cards...?"

Los Angeles Police Department added: "..."

HLPD does not have much information about "playing cards", and the people who were assassinated by playing card members are not very relevant. The Los Angeles Police Department came here with the intention of letting them do coolies to help.

He threw the documents in his hand on the table, spreading his hands, as if throwing his hands away from the shopkeeper.

"I don't know." The Los Angeles Police Department replied very simply, "There are too few clues about this organization. They are hiding in secret, and they can hide better than mice."

On the one hand, he provoked the police in a very high-profile way, and on the other hand, he carefully concealed his whereabouts.

Very contradictory.

There are two bundles of photos in the file, one bundle is all the dead who have been killed so far, and the other bundle is the assailant who appeared at the scene of the crime and was photographed by surveillance.

Yuecheng Xuetu spread out all the photos on the table.

The identities of the victims are detailed.

"The hotel lady, Mrs. Fu, the boss of the company, the unidentified outsider, the subordinate of the arms dealer, the gambler... have nothing to do with each other, and I can't find out the reason for killing them."

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit tapped on the table with curled fingers.

Gojo Satoru noticed his behavior, and he discovered that these students of Takizawa Yumeya all had such a small habit of knocking on the table unconsciously when thinking.

Gojo Satoru was not familiar with Takizawa Yume either, but he guessed that this common habit should be influenced by their common teacher, Takizawa Yumeya.

But Gojo Satoru didn't see Zapp doing this action, he didn't think much, most of the time he acted like an idiot, suspecting that his mind was empty, except for a woman is a woman.

The Los Angeles Police Department frowned: "Because of this, we couldn't find the connection between the deceased, and we couldn't find the motive. As a result, the case has never progressed."

"Big and small kings, face cards, ten diamonds, two clubs... Judging from the physical appearance, the members of this organization are both male and female, and it is impossible to kill people without purpose."

Zapp didn't know what he thought of, he said carelessly: "Didn't the person who died in the tavern have a reward order on the dark web?"

He took out his mobile phone and rummaged through it: "The reward order is gone."

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit: "For money? But the couple who died in the villa didn't have any signs of rummaging or missing things in their home. It doesn't make sense."

Zapp snorted twice: "Is there any reason for the pervert to kill someone?"

Gojo Satoru sarcastically said, "What do monkeys want to think about?"

Zapp understood: "Gojo Go, you have no brains!"

"Yeah." Gojo Gojo put on a show, "You understand me."

There was another quarrel, and Xia Youjie consciously came to put out the fire. He asked, "Have you checked the deceased's relationship? Is there any overlap?"

The Los Angeles Police Department added: "There are not many overlapping places. Only the gambler who was killed and the subordinate of the arms dealer gambled in the same casino, and the others are gone."

"What about this? The one who was killed was a high-ranking official."

The Los Angeles Police Department added: "This official is usually very low-key and has no enemies. He goes home after get off work and has no bad habits."

Zapp shrugged his shoulders, and he instinctively said, "I don't believe I don't have any hobbies. How can there be such a boring person? There must be ghosts!"

"Wait." Zapp found something, "Who is this person? Why does he look familiar?"

The Los Angeles police department glanced further: "The nanny of the couple's family, speaking of which, he is the only one who has met the poker members."

Yuecheng Xuetu took the photo, picked up another one and left it on top, he changed the subject and said, "What about this one?"

The Los Angeles Police Department didn't care, and then said: "It's Mr. Qiao who often calls Hanako to drink. He only has a pseudonym and can't find other information."

The Moon City Snow Rabbit heaved a sigh of relief, and Gojo Satoru suddenly pulled out the photo of the nanny, raised his brows, and smiled brightly at the Moon City Snow Rabbit, even a little maliciously.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit has a harmless expression, he is very good at playing dumb.

No one paid attention to the subtle movements between them.

Zapp picked up the photo and stared at it with wide eyes: "There is no identity clue, you HLPD don't even know who it is, this person must be weird!"

The Los Angeles Police Department snorted, snatched the photo and put it in his hand: "You say it."

Jianren Qihai, who was out on a mission, came back. He took off his coat and came in with a suit of moisture.

It was raining lightly outside, and he went out without an umbrella, and his hair was wet.

Hui Yuanxiong handed him a towel, and Jianren Nanami glanced at the Luo police department.

Hui Yuanxiong noticed his gaze, and immediately explained the situation to him: "A person that Zap senior knew was killed by the poker organization, and the Los Angeles Police Department came to understand the situation."

Jianren Qihai was not interested in him, so he directly reported the mission to Yuecheng Xuetu: "The batch of weapons that you asked to recover has been recovered and delivered to the owner."

After he came to HL, he did too many things that were not exorcising curse spirits. I feel that he is not a magician, but a master who can do everything.

Do whatever you want, Qihaijian people don't care.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit nodded to show understanding.

After reporting the task, Jianren Qihai was going to rest in the lounge, and he would never work overtime if he could.

"This person..." He glanced over the photo held in his hand by the Los Angeles Police Department.

The Los Angeles Police Department tilted its upper body slightly, and asked in an oppressive posture close to Jianren Qihai:

"you recognize?"

Jianren Qihai recalled: "I met him once in Dawn West."

The task of Jianren Qihai this time is to retrieve the weapons that were originally transported to the arsenal in Dawn West, but were robbed by outsiders halfway.

The outsiders who snatched the weapons did not know where they got the second-hand power armor. The people who transported the weapons did not resist, and the weapons were forced to be taken away.

According to the intelligence, Qihai Jianren took the weapon back with the people sent by the commissioner.

By the way, he interrogated the person who snatched the weapon, and found out that the second-hand power armor was bought from the "bottomless suitcase" and cost a lot of money.

Zapp asked anxiously: "What does this have to do with this person?"

Jianren Qihai continued: "I escorted the weapon back to Dawn West District. I don't know the person who handed over the weapon to me, but I remember that person went to report to the person in the photo immediately after handing over the weapon. At that time, I was The scene, not far away."

Los Angeles Police Department added: "What weapon?"

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit said cryptically: "This task was assigned by your superiors. What kind of weapons are in it, the Luo Police Department can ask you when you make up for it."

It is not surprising that there is cooperation between the HL Spell Alliance and high-level government officials. It is not surprising that the Los Angeles Police Department will not be surprised. Sometimes even he will come to them for help.

Capable people are welcome everywhere, and so are these conjurers.

What their abilities can do in HL is not only to exorcise curse spirits.

"By the way, where is the second-hand power armor now?"

Jianren Qihai: "I was dragged away by the HLPD."

The Los Angeles Police Department heaved a sigh of relief, and he said: "Actually, this batch of second-hand armored HLPD is also being investigated. After all, there are a lot of them, but they have searched all over the world and can't find buyers. Now you can help a lot."

Jianren Qihai corrected him indifferently: "The Los Angeles Police Department is not a batch, but a single one. I'm not that good. With a few people, I can overthrow a bunch of people equipped with power armor."

Los Angeles Police Department added: "..."

Happy early.

He worried: "This batch of second-hand power armor is left outside, and I don't know what will happen."

Jianren Qihai: "Is there still a lot to do with HL?"

Los Angeles Police Department added: "..."

He hates this kind of real people in the world, it's so annoying!

Zapp made a "poof" laugh without concealing it, and put his arms around Jianren Qihai: "Don't talk nonsense and tell the truth and pierce his heart."

The Los Angeles Police Department simply rolled his eyes.

"Senior Zapp, the smell of perfume on your body is a bit irritating."

Zapp sniffed his nose: "Where is the smell of perfume? Why didn't I smell it?"

Jianren Qihai pushed him away: "I'm off work first."

Zapp smelled the left and then the right: "Where is the perfume smell, why didn't I smell it?"

Gojo Satoru patted his head and then quickly dodged far away: "I'm off work too."

Zapp rubbed his head and cursed: "Smelly brat!"

The Los Angeles Police Department collected the documents, leaving only the photo of Mr. Qiao.

"Some things are inconvenient for our HLPD to intervene, so I leave this person to you to investigate."

Zapp smiled and said, "Is there any reward for helping you handle the case?"

The Luo Police Department smiled and said: "Do you want the pennant of the three good citizens? I will personally deliver it to the door."

Zapp picked up the photo and "cut" it: "Get lost."

The Los Angeles Police Department left and took Zapp's box of cigars with him when he left.

"To investigate?" Moon City Snow Rabbit asked.

Zapp let out a "huh" and stared at the photo, his intuition told him that this man was the breakthrough point to find the connection between these dead people.

Not long after, the Los Angeles Police Department made up for it and came back.

His forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he didn't even have time to smoke the cigar in his mouth: "Let's go."

Zapp: "What?"

Luo Police Department turned over his palm, and there was a little ghost card on it.

"I picked it up downstairs, and there was a time bomb next to it, with a 10-minute countdown."

Zapp said again in a high-pitched voice, "What—!"

Hui Yuanxiong and Xia Youjie reacted immediately.

"I'll call Qihai."

"I'll call Wu."

Snow Rabbit of Yuecheng took the most important computer and left the building. The base of HL Spell Alliance is hidden, and no one can lead the way through the security secret door that changes the password every day.

People with poker cards can't enter, blowing up the entire building directly is indeed the best way.

"They are provocative." Gojo Satoru smiled playfully, "I can remove this bomb."

"It doesn't have to be the only one." Yuecheng Xuetu suggested, "Let's evacuate first."

The people nearby were also evacuated by the Los Angeles Police Department, and the Los Angeles Police Department's ability to sit in this position is not weak.

Time passed.

The heart of the Luo police department was suspended, the people who dismantled the bomb did not come so soon.

And he checked it, it was a new type of bomb, and it was not easy to dismantle it, and it couldn't be solved in a few minutes.

Most importantly, there is only this one bomb.

The second hand kept moving, and the Luo police department was not the only one who was worried.

Takizawa Yumeya, who was at Nako Asahina's house, was also heartbroken.

His face was not in a good mood, and he tapped the table with his fingertips, with a sense of urgency, as if he was counting down the seconds.

Da da da.

He looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and every time the second hand moved, it made a faint sound.

It's obvious in this room where there's only breathing and knocking.

After the second hand made its last turn, the number on the bomb returned to zero, and then it turned into a clown with a grinning grin——Demon Cap.

The expected explosion did not happen.

The chair rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound, Takizawa Yume also stood up, and said with a blank expression:

"They were provocative."